"Is this machine really not broken?" Liu Fufeng cocked his head, testing it, and hit it once more.
Thud—
[Strength: 250]
Liu Fufeng: "..."
He didn't believe it, so he hit it again.
[Strength: 350]
One more try.
[Strength: 450]
Just as Liu Fufeng was about to try again, Ji You, beside him, was already laughing so hard he couldn't straighten his back: "Little bro, stop it, no need to keep embarrassing yourself."
Liu Fufeng: "..."
Liu Fufeng pursed his lips and silently squatted down, facing the floor, he began drawing ghostly talismans.
Ji You: "..."
Ji You's eyelids twitched: "Big brother, what the heck are you doing! Let me tell you, if you dare to curse me, I'll beat you up until you're rolling on the ground in pain."
Liu Fufeng's hand trembled and he abruptly stopped.
Mu Jianling's forehead was throbbing with veins: "All so free? Why aren't you going to train!"
Upon hearing this, Ji You slipped away with a whoosh.